The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage novel Chapter 1415

By the time Jet and Liev rushed into the ICU ward, they were left stunned by the sight before them.

The room was a mess, with several Dresden family bodyguards strewn around on top of broken medical equipment.

Claude was himself on his knees, sobbing as he clutched his bleeding groin.

"W-What's going on here?!"

While Liev was stunned to see his son's condition, Jet wheeled on Mona who stood nearby, striding up to her and bellowing, "Who are you?! Who let you in here?!"

Mona pursed her lips. "Am I obliged to answer your question?!"

"You little…!" Jet growled, but he quickly repressed his rage to help Claude in his feet, only to be left shocked by what he saw.

After all Claude's groin was a mess of mush and blood, clearly castrated—it was clear that the brat standing nearby must be the cause.

"W-What happened to my son?!" Liev demanded anxiously, still sane and trying to find out what happened.

"I castrated him," Mona admitted, shrugging since she would not stoop to lying.

"What?!" Liev thought for a moment that he had misheard.

"How dare you!" Jet sprang to his feet, pointing at Mona and snapping, "Do you know who this man is?! Do you know what you've done?! He's the sole heir to the Dresden family!"

"It's none of my business." Mona laughed in disdain. "He insulted my friend, but we're even now that I castrated him."

"And you two…"

On the other hand, Jet quickly said, "Let's get Claude to the operating room over there. With me operating on him, he just might have a chance…"

"Really?" Liev exclaimed in delight.

"Wait." Mona stopped them before they could carry Claude away, raising a brow as she said quietly, "Did I say you can leave? Also, that operating room over there is being used at the moment."

"What?!" Liev had enough right then.

Thankfully, Jet reacted quickly to stop him and looked around pointedly at the Dresden family bodyguards lying around, unconscious.

The brat was likely a martial artist. If Liev acted impulsively, he would end up just like Claude did.

"Name your price!" Liev barked, having gone through plenty in his years building a legacy in Zamri.